Chapter 1381

Wenqiao reluctantly smile: "I hope Mr. Xiao will think about my suggestion. I have confidence to improve his present situation."

"Well, I'll think about it."

After breakfast, Wenqiao and they left. In the yard, she looked back and saw Xiao Jun lying on the window on the third floor, looking at her eagerly.

Wenjo always felt the pity in his eyes and waved to him, and the boy waved to her.

After they and Xiao Liangyan all left, Xiao JUNHE was dragged and dropped to the ground by the Zhen aunt.

"Who let you let them into your room last night?"

Xiao Jun didn't want to cry. Aunt Zhen kicked him angrily: "don't cry."

"I was wrong."

"Do you dare to let anyone into your room in the future?"

"I dare not."

Aunt Zhen gave him a look: "kneel down for a long time and reflect on yourself."

Door Bang closed, thin figure kneeling in the dark room, Xiao Jun he murmured, I like that sister, I like that sister.

But the sister also left, he hung his head, some grievances, the sister also left.

On the plane, Wenqiao felt that her right eyelid was jumping all the time and frowned: "I always think that Aunt Zhen is not very good, or do you suggest to Xiao Liangyan to change a nanny?"

When Fu Nanli was dealing with his official business, he replied: "I told him that he would not necessarily listen to me. He was very perfunctory to his son. As long as he didn't let his son starve and freeze, he didn't seem to care about the rest."

Wenqiao pressed his temple: "that's a life, but also his son. Xiao Liangyan and Yao Qiwen are delicate egoists. You and Xiao Liangyan cooperate, you should be careful of him."

"Yes."

After returning to Haicheng, Wenqiao didn't sleep well every night. She would dream, and almost every night she would dream of the boy named Xiao JUNHE.

Dream that he was beaten by Aunt Zhen, because the child's mental retardation, he was beaten by Aunt Zhen, but still can only rely on Aunt Zhen, not pitiful.

In the dream, he curled up in the corner of the dark room, with a pair of dark eyes in tears, and he whispered, "sister, help me.".

Wenjo woke up with a start and gasped. There was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. She sat at the window, poured a cup of cold water, and drank it with a gulp.

Taking out her mobile phone, it was three o'clock in the morning. She called Fu Nanli. Fu Dashao, who was sleeping heavily, was woken up by the mobile phone. His voice was hoarse: "what's the matter?"

"You let Xiao Liangyan take Xiao JUNHE back to Haicheng. No matter what method you use, even if it is to threaten him, you must take the child back."

"Well?"

"I don't feel so good."

Fu Nanli unconditionally satisfied her: "well, tomorrow I will tell Xiao Liangyan that I have a villa in the suburbs. If he returns home, let him live there first."

"Well, thank you."

"A nightmare?"

Wenqiao rubbed his hair: "well, I dreamed that the child was beaten and cried for me to save him."

"Shall I go there?"

"It's OK. Go to bed."

The next day, Fu Nanli made an appointment with Xiao Liangyan and asked him how he was thinking about it. Xiao Liangyan thought that Fu Dashao was really a little annoyed and cared about the child. He perfunctorily said, "this is not just back home. I have to think about it. I'm always worried about being known when the child comes back home."

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll take Fu's private plane to pick him up. After that, I'll live in my villa in the suburbs. There's only my house in that villa. There won't be any problem."